In 2008.

February, 6th, Chinese New Year's Eve.

It's a cloudy day, and the cold wind is really uncomfortable, but everywhere is being lit up, and it seems that everyone doesn't care about the weather cooling down a little exaggeratedly, maybe because of people's high mood, this winter doesn't seem to be so cold.

By the way, for me, as long as it's after November and before the spring flowers bloom, it's winter.

"The way of heaven is ruthless, the way of immortals, hopeless, the way of immortality, the way of immortality, the way of non-search, the way of human affection, and ignorance."

"Those who want to return to the yang, the corpse needs to be finished, so that the corpse drinks half of the coffin's oil, and the corpse is transformed into a corpse, and the yang can also be returned."

I squatted in the toilet to excrete the grains, holding the silk silk brought out of the tomb, which was the "Tao Ji", and I looked at it boredly in the dim light.

I've seen this thing no less than fifty times, and every time I see it, I get excited.

Zuo Ci's big brother is really not covered, there are not many spells written on a silk silk, but all of them are awesome things.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that the most awesome set of yang restoration techniques is not something that ordinary people can write.

Although he copied it from the "Autopsy Immeasurable Wonderful Sutra" written by Guiguzi, it is enough to show that he got a lot of things that I couldn't imagine at the beginning.

I like Zuo Ci's style of writing very much, straight into the knife, no nonsense, more than ten kinds of spells have been written down by him one by one, dense small characters and patterns, from the things to be prepared before the cast, to the matters to be paid attention to when casting, it can be said that I have copied them all without missing anything.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as I am prepared with the above things, I can use all these spells one by one, but the power may not be guaranteed.

"Melon Peel!! You fell into the toilet and got angry?! If you're hungry, you have to pull your pants!! Get out of here, little brute!! The fat uncle banged on the toilet door vigorously, as if he was about to break in.

I yelled angrily, "I've only been in for an hour!!" Hurry?!! ”

For everyone who has a hobby of going to the toilet and reading, an hour is a fart.

"Count three times when you're hungry, if you don't come out, you'll kick it away when you're hungry." The fat uncle's threat is quite strong.

"You count, I'll wait." I didn't care, and continued to bury my head in hard work.

The fat uncle smiled: "Yujia is grinning, just let her see your melon skin dripping out of the scene." ”

I grass.

After three seconds, I wiped my ass clean and opened the door, full of spring breeze.

"Uncle, please." I respectfully welcomed the fat uncle into the toilet, then tidied up my pajamas, and walked to the hall with my head held high.

Zhou Yujia is in the hall, that's right.

But I wondered, why was she looking at me with a look of disbelief?

"Is the widow handsome today?" I glanced down at my pajamas: "I don't think so." ”

"Were you just big?" Zhou Yujia asked me in disbelief.

I nodded.

"Fat Uncle said you couldn't help but pull your pants, really?"

"I'm grass."

Jiang is still old and spicy, no wonder they all say that you can't mess with anyone, he is in harmony with you on the surface, maybe how to hack you in the back.

"Do you believe that?"

"Uncle Fat said you wash your pants in the toilet, look at it, it's been an hour." Zhou Yujia said categorically.

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I didn't bother to continue explaining, so I changed the subject: "Why are you here?" It stands to reason that you should only come at night, and you won't accompany your parents? ”

"Yes, but I think you must have forgotten to buy couplets and gunfights, so I bought them for you along the way." Zhou Yujia handed me the two big black plastic bags on the ground, and kept instructing: "Don't stick the couplets crookedly, let the fat uncle help you look at it, I'll go back first, and I'll accompany you at night." ”

After speaking, Zhou Yujia touched my head and said, "Be good." ”

"Your uncle, Lao Tzu is not a child again, good girl." I looked at her angrily, the smile on my face was very helpless, but also very gratifying.

Since the second year after I met Zhou Yujia, she would come to accompany me and the old man every Chinese New Year's Eve.

The reason she gave me was, "I'm bored at home, so I'm going to come to you to play." ”

In fact, I understand why she will accompany us, and the old man knows even more.

"Look at our two grandchildren pitiful, come and accompany us." The old man was full of smiles when he told me about this: "We are alone, and it is really boring for the two of us to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner for the New Year." ”

Zhou Yujia stayed in the wreath shop for a while and left, and the fat uncle also walked out at this time, didn't say much, kicked me in the ass with a smile, picked up the plastic bag on the table and led me out the door.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, at this time I and the fat uncle were quiet, although there was a smile on our faces, but we all looked quite weak.

I still remember the couplets we pasted back then, very ordinary couplets.

The upper link is, the people and the family are prosperous, and the lower link is, the wealth and peace are full of happiness.

Horizontal batch, rich and auspicious.

"Hungry (go) to cook, there are a lot of dishes today, you have a mouthful."

"I'll go and ask the old man to come out to dinner."

"That's right, you help the hungry master to come out to eat, he is in the hungry purse."

"I know it."

Pretty stupid dialogue, right?

I also think I'm quite stupid, and Uncle Fat is also quite stupid, but at this moment, maybe only the dialogue of stupid huhu can express our feelings.

The last time I had a Chinese New Year's Eve Chinese New Year, the old man was still there.

This time for the New Year

"Grandpa, let's go, tidy up and eat." I didn't call him old man as usual, nor did I call him dead grandpa, I smiled and took a clean towel and walked over, carefully wiped the photo frame, looking at the black and white photos of the old man, I smiled silently and didn't make a sound.

Some time ago, I felt that I was mature, but now I realize that in front of the old man, I will always be the child who is stupid to the point and is always kicked by him.

The old man was smiling in the photo, very kind, and his eyes seemed to look at me with satisfaction through the glass of the frame.

He was talking to me, but I couldn't hear a word, and I was convinced that it was my ear problem, and it had nothing to do with the old man.

After helping the old man clean up the meter, I wiped the old lady's tablet clean, and then I took the wallet that the fat uncle put on the bedside table in my hand and pulled out a photo from it.

The photo is in color and there are two people in it.

One is a fat uncle from a long time ago, and the other is an old man with a hooligan face.

This should be Uncle Fat's master, Gui Zangzi.

"Senior, your apprentice is so awesome now, let's go, let's get a table." I smiled at the photo, turned around and picked up the frame containing the old man's photo, picked up the old man's tablet again, walked out of the back room lightly, and put it down at the dining table in the hall.

Today, there are five pairs of dishes and chopsticks on the table, and there are five chairs next to the table, and one person sits on the table.

"It's rare for so many people to be together." I smiled and nodded, satisfied.

The fat uncle walked out with the dishes, and when he saw that I had already placed them on the table, the fat uncle also smiled: "The old man loves to eat braised fish, and the hungry master loves to eat back to the pot meat, and I will do it today!" ”

"Little fat man, I'm very hungry, so I don't want to give the widow a dish."

It was the fat uncle's slap that interrupted my pretending state, and after a potsticker in the back of the head, I came to my senses.

"Uncle, sit down, I'll serve the food." I said doggedly.

After half ringing.

We sat at the dinner table as a family, eating and drinking.

The fat uncle is talking to his master and the old man, and I am talking to the old man and the old lady.

Actually, I understand that we are very abnormal now, and we look like crazy people, but

No one is me, no one is a fat uncle, so outsiders can't understand it at all.

At that time, the fat uncle didn't know how much wine he drank, and his tongue began to knot after he spoke to the worst, and I estimated that I was also drunk, and I saw things vaguely.

I don't know who started crying first.

In the end, we still didn't laugh as the elders wanted, hugged each other and cried, and I don't know how long Lu Dao cried.

The old man smiled slightly in the photo, with worry in his eyes, as if to comfort me: Stupid little girl, you cry, aren't I still sitting here?

That's right, the old man is here, the old lady is here, the fat uncle is here, everyone is here.

But for what, Uncle Fat and I still feel a feeling of being unaccompanied?

Suddenly, firecrackers rang out on the street, and I came back to my senses.

By the way, it is now the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and it is unlucky to cry and cry.

It's the New Year, and it's time to celebrate.

"Be festive," I lit a cigarette as if talking to myself, and sat silently in my chair, suddenly feeling a little out of place in this world.

Others are laughing, I'm crying, how discordant.

At that moment, someone grabbed my head from behind, and I could feel the warmth on her.

"Coming?" I asked without looking up.

"Don't cry, it's okay, you still have me." She naturally walked up to me, unexpectedly hugged me into her arms, hugged me tenderly and said.

Zhou Yujia seems to like me, I thought so at the time, and then asked casually.

"How did you get in?"

"The side door is open."

"Oh."

"I don't like you to cry, and I feel bad when I see you cry." She hugged me tightly and touched my head like a child: "Don't cry, everything will be fine, and grandpa doesn't want to see you cry." ”

I'm not strong, maybe I'm not a man, but I feel like it's tiring to be strong in old clothes.

After all, I'm not a strong person, I'm self-aware.

"Thank you." I closed my eyes and quietly enjoyed the silence.

It turns out that in addition to the old man in this world, in addition to the fat uncle, there are still people who can give me warmth.

"Girl."

"Huh?"

"Thank you."

I didn't say anything more, and seemed to instinctively hug her waist.

At that moment, I felt that it was not her that I was hugging, but a rare warmth in my world.

Grandfather.

I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me.

I'm rich now and won't go hungry as often.

There are many friends around him, as well as Uncle Fat, Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yujia.

I'm not alone.

Suddenly, the firecrackers on the street rang out again, followed by the sound of fireworks in the sky.

Grandfather.

Happy New Year.

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[Guys who asked me about the update, didn't you read the preview a few days ago!! Did I say that there is a change every day these days?!!! Didn't you say that you made up for it on the weekend?!! Ahh!!h 】

[The preview a few days ago is at the bottom of the forty-six chapters of the fifth volume of Dengxian Pond Terrace, "Good Mood". 】

[== Helpless, a group of two goods. 】